"Well, I'm not going to know till I talk to her," I said.Twenty minutes later I was in the restaurant where she worked. At first I thought she wasn't ...n. The only woman waiting table in the small dining room had to be fifty years old. Then I heard someone call her Ruth. Wilson obviously knew her age, I was gonna kick him in the ass, when I got home to New Wales.Ms. Paulson my name is Sylvia Porter is there somewhere could we talk please. It about Antonio Garcia, and it is important." I said."It. .creak’ started to increase and so did my heartbeat. My palms and feet had become cold and I was able to hear my heartbeat. Somehow I reached my mom’s room.The door was not properly locked. There was a dim light and a fragrance of rose and jasmine was coming from the room. I slightly opened the door and what I saw just blew my mind. I was just shocked and my body became cold. I was stoned.I saw that my mom was lying on the bed and Arjun was on top of her. Both completely nude, and their entire. There is more complexity to human existence than aset of genitals or secondary sexual characteristics alone suggest, and,as a rule, people tend to prefer the simple to the complex, the black orwhite to the gray. Men want men to be men and women to be women, andwomen want women to be women and men to be men. That way, things arestraightforward, and there is no room for confusion concerning actions,attitudes, beliefs, feelings, personal identity, social expectations,roles, and a thousand other. I pushed again and it broke though and slid down my throat. I wanted to gag - I could feel it. But I was able to control this reflex and slid my mouth all the down to his pelvis . And then I slowly slid my lips all the way off his cock. I was out of breath and gasped for air. I sucked in a large breath and removed my hands from his cock and balls and grabbed his ass. Pulling my mouth down again I was able to take his whole cock into my throat again."Oh my god! Did you suck my whole cock in you.